This is an advent countdown of Christmas and other miscellaneous holiday songs that make me barf a bit, the ones you know you’re supposed to love, but really you’d rather rip out my heart and give it to someone special than sit through them on the radio again – you know the kind I mean.
This is an advent countdown of Christmas and other miscellaneous holiday songs that make me barf a bit, the ones you know you’re supposed to love, but really you’d rather hammer your thumb repeatedly than sit through them on the radio again – you know the kind I mean.
This is an advent countdown of Christmas and other miscellaneous holiday songs that make me barf a bit, the ones you know you’re supposed to love, but really you’d rather hire Mario and Luigi to work on your plumbing than sit through them on the radio again – you know the kind I mean.
This is an advent countdown of Christmas and other miscellaneous holiday songs that make me barf a bit, the ones you know you’re supposed to love, but really you’d rather raw dog a rottweiler than sit through them on the radio again – you know the kind I mean.
The fact that a good, young person lost a fight with cancer does not really go against my sense of fairness – I haven’t any – nor against my understanding of how the universe works.